Or believe the things you say You know you are fallin' short But still you keep on recitin' These lies, the devoted lies
You support these falsehoods You adore your white lies
The way you speak, makes me sick I lost count of all the times
But now I can make out the lies I see where the filth took its spar I walked around like a blindman But now my sight is more than frail
I'm so relieved I can see Finally, the blindfold fell The rope wont take my breath away Finally, the blindfold fell The rope wont take my breath away
But now I can make out the lies I see where the filth took its part I walked around like a blind man But now my sight is more than free
Finally the blindfold fell I see through your fuckin' lies! More from Embrace the Day